So BabyGirl and I had a long conversation today about being married, babies, jobs, etc. She was quite convinced that since I'm not gainfully employed, she will never need to be either.
Hah.
Since our conversation she is now aptly trained...
Me: What are you going to be when you grow up?
BabyGirl: A dermatologist.
Me: And who are you going to marry?
BabyGirl: Ethan Kemp (her choice, not mine...but he is four years her senior and absolutely gorgeous AND his Dad is our money manager)
Me: And what will he own?
BabyGirl: A hedge fund.
Me: And what will I get for free?
BabyGirl: Botox and Restylane.
And there you have it. Now we just have to figure out how to pay for private school, college, AND med school. Hmmm....maybe the marriage to the hedge fund owner prior to med school?
Monday, August 18, 2008
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9 comments:
TOO funny!!! I enjoy reading your posts!
well, if she marries the hedge fund manager and decides not to go to med school, she'll still be able to afford plenty of botox and restalyne!
Love it! A delightful, "Eloise"-style daughter after my own hedge-fund-loving heart. You must be so proud!
love this conversation!! I have had similar conversations with my daughter and my son is convinced no girl will want to marry him if he laughs everytime someone says the word f-a-r-t!
I Love it!! Sounds like she is headed in the right direction! :)
Too funny1 This brightened my day!
AH, this is like the dark recesses of my mind here! All of my secret desires!
There's no such thing as proper training too early! :)
So funny!
So cute!!!
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